SCP fanfic

Finnaly part 1

This is almost the ending to the story the next chapter will be super long . I apologize for the grammar and spelling errors and and also short chapter.

"Why"
You say in a whisper.
His eyes look over you before speaking.
"We should get going". He says while looking down.
You nod in agreement, your steps echo loudly in the darkness as the awkward silence follows you.

His eyes never seem to leave the ground, fascination crosses your expression as a thought suddenly strikes you.

"My drawing pad"
You mumble nervously as you check your surroundings for any sign that you might have dropped it.
"What's wrong"?
Scp 049-A asks his eyes never leaving your own.
"I have to go back"
You say anxiety starting to rise up in your chest, his eyes narrow before asking
"Well where did you drop it"?
Scp 049-A voice sounds soft almost timid.
"I have to go back"
You repeat this time louder, your throat feeling dry as you start to make your way back.

His hand shoots out grabbing on to one of your sleeves.
"You do that and one of three things will happen. One you will be killed by some SCP, two you will either be captured or killed by the SCP foundation or three you will kill yourself, so calm down".

This would be the first time you have ever heard him raise his voice, you close your eyes. Turning away from his gaze you swiftly pull your arm away, before reluctantly saying  "ok let's go".

You pass into heavy containment zone. Your steps echoing loudly through the corridor. The stench of blood freaks through the air, but you gotten so used to it that you just shake it off. You have seen too many things that a 7 year old shouldn't have seen. You move your gaze back to SCP 049-A, his white hair falls perfectly with each step.

The thought of losing your drawing pad, pisses you off. After all it's the only thing that reminded you of your  brother. You snap out of your thoughts, to see that SCP-049 A is seemingly trying to keep away from you at a distance. You don't understand why just a few minutes ago, you were hugging.

A seemingly never ending silence soon follows afterwords. All you ever seem to hear is your soft breaths, while scp-049 A is just seemingly glaring up ahead. You decide to break the silence with a simple word.
"Um"
SCP-049 A glances at you his face still un responsive.
"What's your real name"?
Still no response, his gaze moves back ahead, when he suddenly stops at a door that says "faculty"